Crepuscular

"Bay-beeeee," I whined as I tromped up the stairs to the office.  "There are no photos left in the world!  In the entire world!"

But even as I whined externally, I inwardly congratulated myself on having gotten over halfway through the ninth month of this project before the world ran out of photos.  It was a good run.  I tried.

And then I caught a glimpse of what was outside my office window.

and it was good